The Broiler Chicken


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Someone cought her by neck, pulled her out of the cage and placed her upon the weighing scale.
“1.780 Kgs, okay?”
“No, I want 2 Kgs!”
“Alight!” He said putting her back in cage and picking another one.
She couldn’t have food properly for last few days in fear of getting killed.

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